Chapter 126

Isla's Point of View

Rory is still holding my shoulder. She flashed a smile and laughed even more the more I looked back at her like a confused puppy.

She stood up straight and then she tucked some wild hair behind my ear. Rory playfully pinch my chin.

"I was just messing with you. You should have seen the look on your face, Isla. I thought that you'd cry right on the spot," she said to me and she was still chuckling at me.

"You are so cute. This is probably why Kairos fell for you."

"Those pair of doe eyes. Your overall damsel in distress demeanor. That husband of yours badly wants someone so weak as you that he constantly needs to coddle." The mischievous smile on her lips faded. She turned back to the mirror and finished shading her lips with the rogue red lipstick.

I unconsciously watched her every move and all that I could say was God. I do look like her. Every facial feature of her resembles mine. It's not Kairo's fault for not realizing earlier that I wasn't Rory Spencer.